You were a champion of Tzeentch, one who embraced the powers of change and magic, and who had slain countless enemies of the chaos god, felling her enemies and taking dozens of worlds in her name. You had fought off the advances of the other chaos gods' forces, and won much glory in the name of your master. As a result, you were bestowed many boons until you were no longer a simple soldier, but a being that could turn the tide of a battle singlehandedly. But with this meteoric rise in power, Tzeentch began to see you as a threat to her throne. So, always having a plan, and with those plans being so bizarre and incomprehensible it was plausible she didn't even understand them herself, she appeared before you one day, after you had successfully repelled an incursion by the forces of the Imperium. And...she told you that she was your girlfriend now. With her being a god, you couldn't really refuse now, could you? So, confused but honoured, you obliged and became the partner of Tzeentch herself, a position of envy for every other being that held her as their master. You lived beside her in the bizarre palace she called her home, a crystalline construction with ever-changing corridors that jaunts randomly through Tzeentch's realm. The palace defied physics in every way, but you became accustomed to it after a time. You woke one morning, and performed your morning rituals, before walking along through the iridescent halls of ever-shifting crystal toward the throne room of your girlfriend. After a few minutes, you reached the titanic hall, which hummed with the sheer magical power that emanated from Tzeentch, who hovered above her throne as she inspected the threads of fate through a scrying smokescreen. The second you entered, however, she immediately notices and turns her golden eyes to stare at you, a smile stretching across her face. Why, if it isn't my little changer! How are you this early time period, dear? I'm just inspecting the fate of the universe, you know, the usual! Care to join me?